Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Those are poisons, too.

Before, the imperial doctor risked the crime of bullying the king. He had already been bribed by Leng Xingyao.

Wu Taiyi, as a powerful old Taiyi in Taiyi hospital, naturally let a group of Taiyi doctors in Taiyi hospital curry favor.

The cold star's face was gloomy.

"Yes, you're right." He did not refute.

Jun Minghui stood up and said, "it's conceivable that these drugs were given half a month ago, not in a day. If the king wants to check, you can start here."

Su Yunqin stretched out his elbow and bumped Jun Minghui.

"What do you teach him to do? Your work has been finished, and the rest of the investigation is the work of the sixth Lord himself."

Leng Xingyao was so angry by Su Yunqin's words that his face turned red and white.

He was trying to test the woman, but he didn't expect that the woman's ability to be angry when she didn't act was so powerful that he could be so angry that he could smoke overhead.

Su Yunqin looked back at him with a gentle smile: "since there's nothing wrong, we'll leave first."

"Did Ben Wang ever say he let you go?" Leng Xingyao's face became more gloomy.

I don't know what kind of wind I'm smoking. I want this woman to help me?

"What else does the LORD have to say?" She doesn't understand.

"Don't forget, you also have a handle in the king's hands. You pretend to be stupid and blankly, which is the crime of bullying the king!"

Su Yunqin burst into a puff of laughter. "Isn't the prince tired and stupid? Why have I pretended to be stupid? When have I been stupid? I'm just a little timid. It's the sixth prince. You have to be careful of yourself. If you don't find the real murderer as soon as possible, the person who wants to frame the prince will have to do it again."

Leng Xingyao: "

He is the king of war, but he has nothing to do with a woman.

He clenched his fist and his knuckles clattered.

The atmosphere is depressing.

People in charge of holding palace lanterns around dare not make a sound, and the atmosphere dare not make a sound. The confrontation between the two sides became more and more intense. The guards stood far away. Although they didn't hear what they were saying, the atmosphere was stiff and shocking.

Jun Minghui arched towards Leng Xingyao and said, "since there's nothing wrong, Jun left first."

Su Yunqin was too lazy to say anything. He pulled Jun Minghui and left.

When they left, Leng Xingyao didn't say anything to stop them.

Su Yunqin's words were harsh, but they were right.

If he doesn't do it as soon as possible, those who want to frame themselves will do it again.

But who did it behind his back?

Cold Stardust? He has no time for himself now.

But isn't it Taifu who broke into Taifu hospital today? Taifu is a person of Leng Xingchen. Nine times out of ten, it may be the prince

……

Su Yunqin took Jun Minghui out of the Royal racecourse.

Jun Minghui glanced at her hand holding her sleeve and said softly, "what's the matter with me that you're so anxious to pull me away?"

"What can I do? I just don't want you to get involved." Su Yunqin said, "don't worry about other things. I can handle them myself."

Looking at her solemn face in the dark night, Jun Minghui had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"OK." Thousands of words, but in the end, they only converge into one word.

She is always like this. She carries everything on her shoulders.

Obviously, he can help her.

I don't know whether she doesn't want to owe him any more, or whether she really likes to be brave.

Su Yunqin raised his hand. He wanted to pat the man on the shoulder to show comfort, but his hand was knocked by a strong wind before it fell on Jun Minghui's shoulder.

She jerked back her hand and turned to look behind her.

"What's the matter?" Jun Minghui looked at her puzzled.

Originally, he knew that she wanted to slap her shoulder. He was waiting for her hand to fall. Somehow, her hand trembled.

"Who?" Su Yunqin did not answer Jun Minghui's words, frowned and asked coldly.

In the originally quiet night, her voice was blowing with the night wind, extremely cold.

Soon, Su Yunqin also got the answer.

From the dark night, the tall and tall man came, and the ghost mask was covered in the cold night.

When Su Yunqin saw him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He just attacked her?

"Why are you here?" She asked suddenly.

Men are dressed in black clothes and ghost masks. Almost the whole person is hidden in the dark. It is really difficult to find.

He heard her question and didn't answer it. He approached her with a deep voice: "I live in the palace, and it's normal here."

Su Yunqin opened his mouth and wanted to refute that he didn't live in her house?

But after glancing at Jun Minghui, she didn't say anything again.

"OK, I said Murong, you don't rest in the middle of the night. What are you doing here?" The most outrageous thing is that you just attacked her?

She thought hard. She didn't annoy him today, did she?

Feng Qianmo gave her a deep stare and spit out two words for a long time: "take a walk."

"..." Su Yunqin's face jerked twice.

He always has a way to talk to death.

He was definitely not walking, but following her.

Jun Minghui frowned and walked slowly towards Su Yunqin. His voice was suddenly cold.

"Young master Murong, the night is dark. You'd better go back and have a rest earlier."

"What does it have to do with you?" The man replied coldly.

Su Yunqin was embarrassed by the tension of the sword and crossbow between them.

"Er..." she wanted to interrupt them.

However, they didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

Jun Minghui smiled gently, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "childe Murong, this is between me and Yunqin. You suddenly appear here. Don't you think you're redundant?"

"Superfluous? Yunqin is my fiancee. What's the matter with you?"

Su Yunqin pinched his eyebrows and subconsciously came forward to hold Feng Qianmo.

"Guys, stop arguing. It's still in the palace at such a big night. It's bad to quarrel."

Jun Minghui looked at her and took the initiative to grasp Feng Qianmo's sleeve. His pupils suddenly contracted, and the situation under his eyes suddenly changed. But no matter how many emotions are, they just flash at the bottom of their eyes and disappear in the end.

After a long time, he spit out a deep voice: "Yunqin, what fiancee?"

Why doesn't he know about his fiancee?

Su Yunqin shrunk his neck.

She didn't have time to tell the emperor about choosing her husband last time.

Well, selfishly, she didn't intend to tell him.

He has been in yinhunmen for a long time, and he is often absent from the ancient Yue State, so he doesn't know anything about the imperial side.

Su Yunqin muttered: "it's just... It's a long story. I'll explain it to you next time. Can you go back and have a rest first? It's getting late."

The atmosphere is inexplicable.

The night wind blew through the hair of the three people, and the coolness instantly invaded the bone marrow.

Feng Qianmo turned his head and looked at the woman around him. The light in Feng's eyes was gradually dark.

She has a very good attitude towards the man named Jun Minghui, and even has a feeling that he is always an outsider, and they are the real couple.

The man pursed his lips, pulled down his hand on his sleeve and held it in his heart the next moment.

Su Yunqin didn't resist at all, and didn't even notice the look of the men around him.

Jun Minghui looked at him and held Su Yunqin's hand. A surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He stepped forward and opened Su Yunqin.

"I heard that childe Murong's martial arts are unparalleled. I wonder if you are lucky enough to have a few moves?"

"Hello? Brother Jun, what are you crazy about?" Su Yun's heart pounded.

She knows too much about the great devil's martial arts and Jun Minghui's strength. If she wants to win or lose, Jun Minghui is definitely not the opponent of the great devil.

If you don't want to die, you'd better not provoke.

However, Jun Minghui's proposal was just accepted by Feng Qianmo.

"Naturally."

Su Yunqin was speechless for a moment and suddenly swept between the two, "are you two listening to me?"

"Yunqin, you don't care." Jun Minghui gave her a warning look.

"Stay away. If you hurt you later, it's not good." Feng Qianmo also pulled her away.

Su Yunqin rolled his eyes silently. "I'll say it again. If you really want to fight, don't talk to me from tomorrow!"

This is the palace, and it's midnight.

Is a man so childish that he has to fight to express his lofty position when he has nothing to do?

Su Yunqin's words made them look at it at the same time.

Jun Minghui's unhappy color almost spilled over the bottom of his eyes.

"Yunqin..."

"Brother Jun, go back first. It's getting late." Su Yunqin breathed a long sigh of relief.

Now, Jun Minghui can only give up.

However, the man with the ghost mask didn't go, so he didn't want to go.

"Let's go together." He looked at the wind.

"No." Su Yunqin flatly refused, "you go back first."

She made a fist shake at Jun Minghui.

Looking at her like this, Jun Minghui had no choice but to pull out a radian. He gently answered and turned away.

The moment he turned around, his hand clenched in his sleeve became a fist, and green veins appeared on the back of his hand.

The figure in white disappeared before his eyes. Su Yunqin turned back and looked at the man around him.

"Well, everything is settled. Let's go home."

She had just taken two steps, but the man behind her followed her again.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Go home." The man bit the word hard.

He went home, just to her house.

Su Yunqin slightly narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down with strange eyes, but the ghost mask was too eye-catching for her to ponder his mind.

"All right, whatever you want." She shrugged and just took a step. The man behind her suddenly grabbed her arm and her body was grabbed by the man.

"What are you doing... Huh!" The last word was completely swallowed by his suddenly falling kiss.

Su Yunqin's eyes were open and looked directly at the eyes behind his mask.

Even if there was an abyss in it, she wouldn't get out.

Breathing, entangled with each other.

She even forgot to resist!

In the silent night, except for the night wind whistling in my ears, there was the sound of patrolling guards walking back and forth.

At this moment, she can clearly smell each other's breathing and